The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 902 Ten Flowers Bloom
Cultivators are different from ordinary people. Although they live longer than ordinary people, they are not as rich and colorful as ordinary people. Every day is boring practice, practice, and practice.Fang Yunlong has not vented his desire for more than a hundred years since he had a meeting with Jin Ling in the Jiuji Martial Formation.Especially when he was abruptly interrupted by the sword and the shoes, so far, the desire has accumulated too much.At this time, Fang Yunlong's lust was suddenly aroused by the nine girls and Sister Ping, just like the flood of the Yellow River, it was out of control.

In this room covered with pure white carpet, Fang Yunlong rushed the girl under him to the peak time and time again, and then another girl lay down on his body, another violent love action.In this way, nine flowers bloom, and nine plum blossoms bloom on the white carpet. Fang Yunlong never imagined that one day, he would be like a promiscuous emperor, nine times a day, nine times of blooming, and nine times of breaking melons.

I don't know how long it has passed, even with the help of Fu Yin Jue, Fang Yunlong still inevitably feels tired.Looking at the nine girls who turned into women beside him, the waiter raised his brows and frowned weakly, put on his clothes, and staggered out of the room, Fang Yunlong sighed. He hasn't vented his desire for more than 100 years. The madness this time, on the surface, broke nine virgins, but in fact Fang Yunlong didn't know how many times he had been a groom for these nine times, and how many times he worked on each bride.He only knew one thing, and that was that he was too tired now, so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes.

After the nine women walked out of the room, the charming and charming Sister Ping slowly walked to Fang Yunlong's side, her soft jade hands fell on Fang Yunlong's body, and her soft voice rang in Fang Yunlong's ears. "Brother Lan, you are really powerful. My sister never expected that you would eat up all nine of my sister's disciples in one go, and almost make them unable to get up. It's like a god descending from heaven."

For some reason, Fang Yunlong, who was already very tired, regained his spirits in Sister Ping's soft voice and her jade hands.Staring seductively at those peach blossom eyes exuding splendor, Fang Yunlong's breathing became heavy, and his lower body once again lifted his head to the sky.

"Wow!" Sister Ping exclaimed, "Brother Lan, you are really powerful, you are still so strong, my sister's heart is moved." While speaking, Sister Ping's delicate little hand fell on the jade stick holding the sky.

Kneading, moving up and down, Fang Yunlong's breathing became heavier.Sister Ping smiled coquettishly, and slowly took off her black clothes, revealing her rosy white skin.The two trembling lumps of softness dangled in front of Fang Yunlong's eyes.Only Sister Ping's face was still covered with the black veil, which blocked her blushing but eagerly looking pretty face.

"Brother Lan, my sister is feeding you." Sister Ping whispered, her jade arms wrapped around Fang Yunlong's back, and lifted Fang Yunlong's upper body.Immediately afterwards, a red bean as thick as a little finger fell into Fang Yunlong's mouth. At the same time, the jade hand that moved slightly around Fang Yunlong's lower body slowly accelerated.

When the red beans were put into his mouth, Fang Yunlong couldn't help taking a little inhalation like a baby. With this inhalation, a stream of clear spring immediately flowed into Fang Yunlong's mouth.The clear spring is refreshing and mellow, sweeter and refreshing than the most delicious wine Fang Yunlong has ever drunk.The clear spring flows down, through Fang Yunlong's throat, and through his stomach. Wherever the clear spring flows, Fang Yunlong feels extremely comfortable. At the same time, Fang Yunlong feels the metallic spiritual power in his body. Both Lihuo Zhenjue and Lihuo Mantra started to run rapidly, and under the stimulation of Qingquan, they increased bit by bit.

what is this?Is it really Sister Ping's milk?Not only is it harmless to the body, but it can also promote the growth of spiritual power in the body, which is even better than taking Lingdong Dan and Huo Lingdan.Fang Yunlong was stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe that this sister Ping was so kind to Lan Ren. She not only sent nine virgin disciples for him to enjoy, but also personally went out to promote the growth of Lan Ren's cultivation base with unknown desires.

"Brother Lan", Sister Ping laughed coquettishly, and her pretty face under the black veil became extremely red for some reason. "This is what my sister condensed after taking thousands of precious spiritual herbs. It will be of great benefit to the growth of your cultivation. Is my sister treating you well?"

Fang Yunlong, who was sucking the clear spring vigorously, heard Sister Ping's coquettish anger, did not let go of the red bean, but nodded vigorously.The amount of clear spring is limited, and Fang Yunlong soon sucked it all into his mouth, allowing the clear spring to flow into his dantian, mixed with the treasure sucked in by Fu Yin Jue.

Seeing that Fang Yunlong had finished feeding, Sister Ping smiled coquettishly and said, "Brother Lan, today I will let you relax again. This is the first time for my sister, so you have to cherish her and don't hurt her."

While breastfeeding, Sister Ping's jade hands had already made the iron rod red and red, trembling, as if it would explode at any moment.Seeing that the heat was enough, Sister Ping smiled coquettishly, and when her delicate body turned over, her plump and charming buttocks landed on Fang Yunlong's lower body.

"Brother Lan, remember the anti-luck and attaching yin formula later, don't forget it." These soft words are really captivating and charming.Especially Sister Ping's charming peach blossom eyes, which were full of splendor, stared at Fang Yunlong's eyes without blinking.Fang Yunlong nodded involuntarily, the focus of his eyes seemed to be gone, leaving only an eager look and a trace of meekness and confusion.

After a short period of pain, Sister Ping's delicate body finally fell down, and her plump buttocks were tightly attached to Fang Yunlong's thigh.Sister Ping, who is a virgin, seems to have forgotten how to do it, and she has forgotten all the knowledge she has learned from various aspects. She just quietly reminisces about the moment when she changed from a girl to a woman.A beautiful woman, especially a late alchemy master like her, always hopes to give it to a man she likes for the first time, a handsome man, but for the goal in her heart, she has no choice but to commit herself to a black-faced monk, This is so helpless.

It wasn't until Sister Ping felt a numbness in her lower body, and the spiritual power in her body involuntarily flowed to the man below her, that she panicked, opened her eyes quickly, and asked, "It's the formula of anti-luck and Yin..."

(End of this chapter)